Mystery Lover: The President's Deep Favor

In the quiet cemetery, occasionally there is a bird song or two, and the rest is the sound of singing.

Mu Yunze squatted down, took out the lighter, and lit the paper money without saying a word.

Gao Song squats beside quietly looking at, for a long time just way, "you say my father he can see?"

"Yes."

Mu Yunze drooped his eyes, "I think he must be standing somewhere, looking at you, blessing you, because you are the only one he can't put down."

Singing eyes bent up, "good, you have learned to coax people, coax me for a while."

Mu Yunze also laughed, light, quiet years.

"You say my father is too stubborn. That woman doesn't like him. He is still so persistent. He has the ability and the beauty. I don't know how many women can't get it. It's too stubborn."

Gao Song tries to use relaxed words to resolve the depression in his heart.

"Don't you still look like your father-in-law? Why didn't you leave when I was so bad to you? "

Singing and choking for a while, "I didn't want to come later. Who would have refused to let me go, and who was so naive as to let the air out of my tires?"

Mentioning this matter, the chief executive officer's old face a bit does not hang, dry cough a way, "don't be poor, Dad looks at it."

Dad looked at you and bullied me

Mu Yunze is helpless. Now who bullies whom? Since she was pregnant, the whole family, even the cockroaches at home, are facing her. Can he bully her?

Just as he was saying, there was a sound of walking with high-heeled shoes behind her.

Dada --

the sound is not fast or slow, but it is getting closer and closer. Singing loudly and looking at the past, the smile on the corner of the lips suddenly froze on the face, and then slowly fade away.

Mu Yunze noticed her expression and looked to the place where she could see it. At one glance, he saw Qu elegy, holding a bunch of daisies and wearing a long black shawl skirt.

She was dressed solemnly. Her face was basically plain, and her hair style was simple. She didn't even wear any hair accessories.

When singing to her, she also looked at Gao Song.

Unlike the obvious facial changes of Gao Ge, the surprise on her face was only for a second, and then, as if nothing had happened, she continued to walk this way.

Until before the tombstone, he stood still, bent down to put the daisies in front of the monument, and then took the bunch of dried daisies away.

Glancing at the white chrysanthemum that just sang, he stood up and said faintly, "he likes daisies. He likes osmanthus cake and mung bean cake."

"You don't have to remind me."

Singing indifferently, "I can put whatever I want, it has nothing to do with you."

"There's no need for so much resentment," the elegy was quite calm. "It's not bad for you to know what he likes."

"I think you've made a mistake. I just don't want to hear these words. Do you know him well? Or to repent of your heartlessness? Whatever it is, don't you think it's too late? "

The elegy finally falls on Gao Ge's body.

"I didn't do anything wrong. Why should I repent?"

Singing hard lips, eyes suddenly cold.

"I came to see him only because I had misunderstood him, but I still hate him. However, with his death, these people have become less intense than at the beginning. A person who has been dead for more than 20 years and few people have come to worship him is still very poor."

Gao Song's fingers slowly clenched, and the blood in his eyes grew stronger and stronger.

"Put away your disgusting compassion. As long as I live, I won't forget to pay homage. It's you. Worry about yourself. When you are 100 years old, who will go to sweep your grave? Xiao Yin may not live to that time. It's better to take advantage of your youth and have another grave sweeper. Don't die, even someone will cry for you."

Mu Yunze has known Gao Ge for so many years. For the first time, he heard her say such vicious words. Every time she said it, she almost bit it out with her teeth. He could even hear her voice shaking gently.

The face of Qu's Elegy suddenly turned pale after the flowery words.

She turned her head and calmly looked at Gao Ge, and suddenly raised her hands. But before mu Yunze could make a move, she quickly grasped her wrist and shook off coldly, "what? Do you want to hit me? "

The elegy gazed at her and said nothing.

Singing a sneer, "what qualifications do you have to beat me? I don't owe you anything. I'm such a mother-in-law person, I'm so bold and presumptuous that I can't teach you a lesson."

Song elegy looked at her, for a long time, then calmed down the mood, light way, "you said right, how you are, originally has nothing to do with me, today to see you, I have something to say to you."

She said, took out the wallet from her bag, took out a check from it and handed it to Gao Ge.

"I'll pay back the money to your father and you. I don't like to be sloppy. I'll break it clean. I don't owe each other."That light floating check, so fell in the hands of singing.

She looked at the check for a long time.

"50 million?" She sneered and raised her eyes. Her eyes were cold and seeping. "Ms. Qu is really a big hand. For a actress of my own worth, this money can kill me. I have never seen so much money. It seems that you have done well abroad in recent years. It is different to marry a good husband. How many years of hard work is saved. I really admire Ms. Qu's shrewdness."

Qu elegy's face is indifferent, just like Gao Ge said that she was not, or these words had long been unable to form an impression on her, "don't you want to be clear? This is the best way. You won't have a mother like me. I can also regard that you can get a lot of money without your daughter. How to calculate it, it's a good deal."

"Don't you just want to buy some peace of mind?"

Singing a word poked her mind, "50 million, you can forget that you have been cruel to your own flesh and blood, very worthwhile, can ah, I can help you."

"Ms. Qu, don't worry, I'm not so shameless. I took the money and tangled with each other. Even if all my organs are broken, 50 million is enough for me to change. Compared with a devil who can push me to hell for bone marrow, 50 million is worth it. Thank you for 50 million."

Singing a step back, still laughing, "so, you are at ease, I hope that when you dream back in the middle of the night, don't be awakened by what you have done. I wish you will always be young."

Finish this sentence, high song head also does not return to leave the cemetery.

Mu Yunze looked at the elegy indifferently and turned to follow it.

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